Farmer’s Little Girl

Chapter 89: Rapport

   Chapter 89 Harmony

Man Bao felt that the officer wanted to ask, but Lauding wanted to ask, but she was not in a hurry, so she and Bai Shanbao squatted in front of the officer, and first asked him what his name was, whether he was an officer all the time, or because she wanted to Supervisors are temporarily recruited for labor service.

  The officer felt that the two children asked very detailed questions, and asked curiously, "Your husband still cares about this?"

   "Our husband doesn't care, but we want to know." Keke said, don't look at these things in the survey are very small, every little thing may affect the big frame, so collect as much information as possible.

  In that way, the problem can be reflected more comprehensively and the solution can be found.

  Of course, these words are all incomprehensible, but she knows a little bit, collect as much information as possible, and Keke also gave her a template for reference.

Man Bao took it out and discussed with Bai Shanbao, and the two of them added more and more. After all, if you want to ask someone’s name, then ask about his age by the way. If you ask about his age, then ask if you have married a wife by the way. , Are there any children in the family...

  The two kids added a lot of questions to their questionnaires just by saying you and me.

  Keke looked silent, and now the two of them squatted in front of the staff with their small notebooks, and asked him these questions one by one.

  In order to prevent him from being upset, Man Bao took out a candy from his pocket and put it in his palm, asking him to eat it.

The officer had a stern face so he loosened his mouth, and the two children, Man Bao and Bai Shanbao, were so cute. He also sat on the grass and waved his hand, "My father works in the yamen, I So I also worked in the Yamen, my three brothers, I am the oldest..."

  Shirajiro also likes to listen to these gossips, and squats to the side to listen to them with relish.

Wri Lang and Sat Lang looked around, and Asa Wrang, who had started to quietly approached, saw that the other two officers had no objection, and took over the work of his third brother. The three brothers share the work of one person. Not only can you slow down , Take a break occasionally, and talk.

  Lauding all looked at Wei Lang enviously.

  Wednesday Lang has always been honest, and was rarely watched by people like this. He was a little at a loss for a while, not knowing whether it was panic or cold wind, and his face was red.

  Man Bao and Bai Shanbao finished asking the officers, and then went to ask the Laudings. The other two officers also walked over and took a look curiously. Man Bao generously gave each person a candy and interviewed them enthusiastically.

  Of course, Laudins also have a candy.

Man Bao asked whoever asked him to eat a candy, and the Laudings were very willing to answer their questions, because when answering the questions, not only could they stop their work and rest, but they could also eat a candy. No comment.

  Bai Shanbao was tired from writing. Seeing Bai Erlang squatting aside while eating sweets, he listened with gusto, so he put the pen in his hand and asked him to take over for him to write.

  White Jiro didn't like to write, and some took it unwillingly.

  Man Bao still said, "If you don't come, I will come!"

   "No," Bai Shanbao refused without thinking. "The book is definitely not enough to write. The words you write are not only ugly, but also waste ink and paper."

  Although he knew that Bai Shanbao was telling the truth, Man Bao still pouted unhappy.

  She just learned to write, of course she can’t write well, she will definitely be fine in the future!

  The three officers couldn’t help but curiously asked, “Who is your husband and how can you remember these things?”

  Bai Shanbao was just tired of writing, so he sat and brag with them, how powerful is their Mr. Zhuang...

  In Bai Shanbao's mind, Mr. Zhuang is really amazing, at least much better than the gentlemen in ethics.

  The children of the three officers are about this age, so I am very tolerant of them, and I don’t mind if they come to the construction site to make trouble, and chat with them enthusiastically.

  The atmosphere is getting more and more harmonious. Laudin, who has not been interviewed yet, occasionally raised his head and looked over there. The officers saw it and did not reprimand him, let alone throw the whip.

  So relaxing, strangely, the progress of the project is quite fast.

  One person swung a **** to loosen the soil, and one digs up the loosened soil and puts it in a basket, and then two people lift the basket to the pit on the official road to fill it...

  Everyone cooperates better and better, take a break, but the speed is very fast.

  In the afternoon, someone came to deliver supper, and the messenger rang the gong to make everyone gather their stuff and line up to get the bun.

  One piece of gray bun, because Friday Lang and Saturday Lang were also working in the afternoon, the staff looked at Manbao's three children and gave them two buns.

  Of course, the two brothers didn’t eat, and directly gave the bun to Wednesday Lang.

  Wednesday Lang smiled at them, put Mo into his arms, fetched his own bowl, and directly fetched a bowl of water.

  The water was delivered with the bun. The bun was completely cold. Of course, the water would not be hot, but it was boiled anyway. He slurped and drank a bowl, and then ate the bun with cold water.

  Man Bao crouched and watched, swallowing with Bai Shanbao.

  Wednesday Lang:...

  He thought for a while, and separated a bun to the two children.

  Bai Shanbao and Manbao saw that he was eating deliciously, but they didn't know it was not good, so they just bite down.

  It was a bit cold and hard, but the two kids still pulled a piece like a wolf, chewed, and commented: "It's a bit sweet."

  Bai Shanbao chewed, swallowed hard, and said, "It would be nice if it were softer, and the noodles were not finely ground."

  Friday Lang couldn’t help but say that the two of them, “Some of them are good to eat, but you are still so picky. You two, hurry up and take your things back home.”

  Man Bao also took a sip of the cold water from Wednesday Lang's bowl, looked at her third brother for a while, and then gave him the leftover buns.

  She seriously took his rough hand and said: "Brother, we will come to see you tomorrow, and we will make broth for you at that time."

  Friday and Saturday:...

  Wednesday Lang hurriedly said: "Don't come, let your parents know that you have to beat you up, this is all Lauding, what are you doing here?"

  He said: "The fifth man said that you want to write an article. I also asked a lot of people today. That's enough."

   "Not enough, not enough," Man Bao said, "I haven't finished asking."

  They don’t understand things like reading. Weilang just wanted to persuade and didn’t know how to persuade him. He just said, “You must call your fifth brother when you go out, you know?”

  Man Bao nodded.

  This is where I reluctantly left.

  Not long after they walked out, they heard the policeman beating the gong and shouting, “Hurry up, go and dig again after eating. There is only a short section left, and it must be rectified before sunset in the evening.”

  Man Bao glanced back and tightened the little bag in his hand.

Bai Shanbao also felt bored. He turned around to talk to Bai Erlang. Seeing that he had been happily jumping around on the road, he could only turn his head and talk to Man Bao, "My mother said that drinking cold water is easy to get sick, and they should drink it. hot."

  Man Bao nodded.

  (End of this chapter)

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